| Text: | God Fills the Soul That It May Pour |
| Author: | William Luff |
| Tune: | WINCHESTER NEW |
1 God fills the soul that it may pour
The fulness on another heart;
Not that the filled with good may store
The good God giveth to impart.
2 God fills the sails with heav’nly breath
That we may trade to other shores;
Speed from the calms of sloth and death,
And carry far the heavn’ly stores.
3 God fills us with the finest wheat,
That, strengthen’d in the inner man,
We may attempt some noble feat,
The starv’d and hungry never can.
4 He fills us that our souls may rise
Above the lower earthly things;
Mount upward to the cloudless skies,
Arising as on eagles’ wings.
5 Hast thou this filling? Give thy store!
Speed onward! hoist thy every sail!
Made strong, put forth thy strength the more,
Rise high above earth’s misty vale.
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | God fills the soul that it may pour |
| Title: | God Fills the Soul That It May Pour |
| Author: | William Luff |
| Language: | English |
| Publication Date: | 1902 |
| Tune Information | |
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| Name: | WINCHESTER NEW |
| Meter: | L.M. |
| Source: | German |